I breathed in her musky scent, then slowly gave her pussy one long lick from her crack all the way up. She tasted like she smelt: heaven.“Feels… s...… good…” She whimpered. I licked again, this time going deeper. Her lips parted and I gave them the slightest nibble as I did so. She shook, her legs clamping around my head. I pushed one hand up, taking off her bra. I grabbed one of her perky tits and pinched the nipple. She gasped. I stuck the other up her pussy hole. I could only fit one finger.. Zetsa also was not ignorant of the identity of the woman in front of her. After she read Zax's letter, her expression grimaced. At first she was angry at him for leaving without asking her opinion in person, or at all. But afterwards she understood his attitude by acknowledging the importance of a breakthrough. Even more so after she talked with Anet and understood why he would be anxious to get stronger.Later, from Anet, other than learning what happened to her, who was the perpetrator and to. "I laughed uneasily and carried on "sometimes I imagine you pissing over me or even you know over me" "no I don't know tell me you dirty boy what you mean " I said fixing her gaze "shitting on me Jane " she looked at me in what I thought was disgust and said "you sick basterd does my sister shit and piss on you then? " "no no no she doesn't she'd think I was sick to" Jane looked at me sternly I looked down at her breaststroke and strangely her nipples were poking through her purple blouse I. A real kiss, with a couple of tongues touching each other! Then they went away, together.Linda couldn't believe it! Not the fact that they had kissed, it wasn't that. Linda was 19, she was big enough to know that gay people exist, and she had no problem with them. But she had never seen two men kissing, not in real life, anyway.Now, if you had told Linda on the day before that you had just seen a couple of guys kissing, she wouldn't even pay attention. She would say: "So what? Good for.